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This is Edd's PoV

With a sigh I walked along the street, dimly lit with street lamps. The puddles below splashed my shoes and trousers occasionally, with the rain hitting against my head.

I can't feel anything.

It didn't even bother me that the air was ice cold. As I made my way along the street the rain picked up its falling pace.

Everything I know goes away in the end.

My gaze rested upon the window of a shop, which gave me a reflection of myself. Even staring at myself made me remember how much of a failure of a friend i am. I've met Matt down. I've let Tom down. But most of all, I let him down.

Nothing is meaningful anymore.

I am the reason he left.

I wasn't good enough.

I am a mistake.

And I can't change.

A/N: How's this? I think I'll actually not delete this story-- Sorry for it being short right now--- But just so you know, the Edd in this blames himself for Tord leaving in the first place, and for him betraying them. 

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